Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 125 Beheading at Meridian Gate

Zhao Xiaomeng frowned. There were more mortals in the world of mortals than in the world of cultivators, but there were very few mortals with spiritual roots. So where did this demonic cultivator find so many women with spiritual roots? And all of them looked like.

Upright and graceful.

She didn't plan to search for souls from the beginning.

The last time I searched Xu Jian's soul, all the information related to the demonic cultivator was hidden. It seems that the same is true for this demonic cultivator. If you want to know the cause and effect of the matter, you can only find another way.

Fortunately, the Mo family is not in danger for the time being, so we can leave the Imperial Master alone for now.

With this thought in mind, Zhao Xiaomeng took out the magic seed soup and took a sip, then sat on the roof of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion and began to practice. However, her consciousness continued to envelope the entire capital.

The second day.

In the capital government office, a woman was beating a drum to express her grievances.

"She's crazy! She actually dares to sue the Imperial Preceptor!"

"She has a daughter who was taken away by people from the Imperial Prefect's Mansion! She is said to have immortal roots and can practice immortal magic!"

"Isn't this a good thing!"

"Listen to me! But a few days ago, she found a skinny female corpse in a mass grave. If it must be her daughter, she is here to file a complaint!"

"Really her daughter?"

"No one knows! The body was almost a skeleton, and there was no trace of a human being. I don't know why she thought it was her daughter!"

"My dearest one, you can't admit your mistake!"

"How is it possible? There are so few people with immortal roots. How can they be thrown into a mass grave before the immortal can take care of them? Look, either this woman has not been able to see her daughter's demon barrier for a long time, or she just received the money from the immortal.

I’ve used it up and want to blackmail you again!”

"It would be really pitiful if the devil is blocked. But if you want to extort money, how can it be so easy to get money from officials!"

"That's right, a hundred pig butchers can make her miserable!"

Another street.

"Peony Girl is parading around the streets!"

"Peony Girl is parading around the streets!"

"Peony Girl is parading around the streets!"

The woman still had the same makeup as yesterday, and the melodious music of the piano attracted many literati and poets to fall in love with her. But today, the tulle outside the float was no longer there, and her gorgeous face was clearly visible.

"Miss Peony is truly a natural beauty!"

"The piano is beautiful, and so are the people!" A scholar shook his fan and shook his head in admiration.

"The courtesan of Baihua Pavilion is not as good as Miss Peony!"

"My friend is actually the court lady's guest!"

"No, no! It was just a chance meeting!"

A sword light flashed above the capital.

Zhao Xiaomeng noticed that it was a demon cultivator.

The demonic cultivator said "Hey" and stopped above the float.

He looked at the transparent jade beads on his wrist, which were emitting white light.

He landed on the ground with a face full of surprise. The people on the street couldn't help but hold their breath as they looked at the immortal descending from the sky. In the silent street, the sound of the piano became clearer and clearer.

The magic repairman tapped his toes and landed on the float.

At this time, the white light of the jade beads on his wrist became even brighter.

The demon cultivator looked at Peony and was ecstatic in his heart: "God help me!"

But her face was gentle and she said: "Young lady has immortal roots, she is willing to join our master's residence!"

Peony's expression changed from frightened to surprised. Without any hesitation, she immediately kowtowed and said, "Peony is asking for more! Please have mercy on me, Master Immortal!" The woman's ice-skinned skin was soft and boneless, which was really lovable.

The demon cultivator swallowed his saliva, not daring to look any further, and flew down in front of the car: "Come back to the Imperial Master's Mansion with me!"

The maids and strong men beside the car all had happy faces, and they left together in a grand manner.

North Gate of Beijing.

A wisp of smoke came from afar.

The young man on the white horse threw a silver coin to the soldier guarding the gate, and rushed into the city. The soldier quietly collected the silver coin and shouted loudly: "Slower! Slower! If you go faster like this, I will arrest you."

Prison!"

The man looked anxious, and his handsome appearance was almost distorted.

He ran rampant on the streets. If he encountered people who couldn't avoid him, he wouldn't stop and would just throw out a piece of silver!

When we arrived near Caishikou, there was a huge crowd and the horse could not move forward.

The man abandoned his horse, flew to his room, and galloped towards Caishikou!

"This is a funeral!" one person said dissatisfied.

"Shhh! No! Look where he went!"

"oh"

"This is the Jie Dharma Field?" the man whispered excitedly.

"I can't see it! He's the only one, and he's not masked!"

"Who was beheaded today?"

"Wang Hanlin's family!"

"Isn't it the Mo family?"

"After all, the daughter-in-law of the Mo family is the daughter-in-law of the current Holy Emperor. No matter how cruel she says, she can't really be killed!"

"If you really care about her, why don't you make the daughter of the Mo family a princess?"

"Who knows!"

"But what's going on with Wang Hanlin? Wang Hanlin is a close official of the emperor, his eldest daughter is the imperial concubine, and the emperor's eldest prince is also the daughter of an imperial concubine."

"Alas! I heard that the eldest prince had defiled the disciple of the Imperial Master and ruined that disciple's path to immortality. The Imperial Master was furious, so the Emperor deposed the imperial concubine and the eldest prince! The Wang family was also implicated, and everyone in the family was executed!"

"Alas! This matter... alas!"

"Ah! The youngest daughter of the Wang family has a marriage contract with the Feng family. Could it be that she is the new one?"

"The youngest son of the Feng family!"

"The Feng family is guarding the border, can he come?"

"You're here! The youngest son of the Feng family has no official position! He's just here to see his sweetheart for the last time! It only adds to the sadness!"

The man landed at the entrance of the vegetable market and squeezed into the crowd with his brute strength.

People kept yelling and cursing, but he seemed not to hear them.

When he squeezed in front of the crowd, dozens of members of the Wang family were already kneeling on the ground, waiting for the moment to come and execute him on the spot.

"It's so pitiful, there's not even anyone to deliver the meal!"

"Who dares to offend the Imperial Master? I'm afraid he doesn't want to live anymore! He didn't even leave any female relatives behind!"

Feng Xiao clenched his fists, his eyes were broken, and he stared closely at a slender girl kneeling at the edge.

She usually cares about her appearance more than anyone else.

Meng Lang himself took her riding a horse, and even though she turned pale with fright, she refused to scream.

The dress, steps, purse, and sachet are always the same set, without any mistakes.

But now, seeing her with disheveled hair and only wearing a middle coat, I don't know how uncomfortable I feel!

But I am powerless!

He couldn't do anything, not even deliver a meal to the Lin family!

Just because his surname is Feng!

He can't bring trouble to the Feng family.

At this time, the girl seemed to sense the man's gaze and raised her head.

The young lady's facial features are straight and beautiful, but her complexion is sallow.

She was a little surprised when she saw the man, but she quickly smiled softly and nodded slightly as a farewell.

The two people's eyes were locked together, and they seemed to have a thousand words to say.

Zhao Xiaomeng watched from a distance.

Mengze looked at her: "They will die!"

"Um!"

"You don't care?"

"Why should I care?"

"Aren't you going to deal with the Imperial Preceptor? They must have been framed by the Imperial Preceptor! Moreover, even if there is a mistake, it is the First Prince who is at fault, so what does it have to do with them!"

"Every law has its reason for being written into the law! It can be modified, but it should not be violated! If the eldest prince really makes a mistake, they should be sitting together. There is no reason to share wealth but not share hardships.

.”

"What if the eldest prince is right?"

"Of course they won't die!"

"Don't you care?"

Zhao Xiaomeng burst out laughing: "I want to take charge but also have a good reputation! Wouldn't it be better to let the emperor personally pardon their innocence!"

(End of chapter)